The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

The girl burst into a big smile, "So your name is Hermione. Come on, stand up first, squatting is too tiring."

Hermione then followed the girl's hand and stood up, only to find that the girl was not alone, she was followed by several well-dressed servants.

"Uh...Gloria, what is this place?" Hermione asked, she was very suspicious that she was in someone's back garden now.

Gloria looked around and the attendants behind her, "This is the garden of my castle!"

Hermione thought to herself, she guessed correctly, now where she is standing, there is a boundless lawn and a super big lake, which is almost catching up with the Black Lake in Hogwarts, the wide lawn can probably raise hundreds of them The unicorn, such a place, is the back garden of the girl in front of me.She wondered again where she was, was it the world in the mirror?She remembered that she and Draco felt a strong suction when they touched the mirror.

Gloria saw the doubt in Hermione's eyes, so she answered thoughtfully, "Do you think I should be baffled by your appearance, and then arrest you and interrogate your reason. Instead of standing here with say something?"

Hermione nodded.

Gloria said, "Actually, according to the normal situation, it should be like this. If my father is here, I think you will die. But my father has not visited me recently, and..." Gloria moved closer to Hermione, "I can feel whether a person is kind or evil. The breath on your body is sweet, like the smell of hot cocoa. Do you think my talent looks like magic?"

Hermione suddenly felt that the girl in front of her might be the key to her finding Draco and escaping from her current situation.

"Hey, just kidding! How can there be magic in the world!" When Gloria said this, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. Before anyone could see clearly, she straightened up and clapped her hands happily again. Said, "Would you like to stay and talk to me, Hermione, I don't even have anyone here who wants to talk to me!"

Hermione nodded and smiled at Gloria, "Okay, of course I would."

Hermione followed Gloria to the castle. Looking at Gloria's back, she felt that this girl was not as happy and innocent as she showed. "What is hiding behind her smile?" Hermione thought, "Draco, where are you?"

It can be seen that Gloria is really suffocated.She talked non-stop along the way, from sex to small flowers and grasses, her thinking jumped extremely, and she said what she saw.

And her servants just followed silently, and they didn't have any objection to their master leading a strange girl of unknown origin into the castle.

Thanks to Gloria's crazy talk, Hermione knew the situation without asking.

The era they are in now is the Akeld Dynasty, and the reigning king is William I. Gloria's father should be a high-ranking officer or earl or something.

"I heard that there was a rebellion in the territory, so Dad didn't come to see me today." Obviously, Gloria was very happy that her father didn't come, "He is really annoying!"

At this time, they had already sat in the restaurant in the castle, and Hermione had already changed into a tutu skirt that once belonged to Gloria.Gloria said that while she didn't mind Hermione wearing "outlandish clothes", his father would not have accepted such a person easily.

"Oh my God, do you really suffer from corsets all the time?" Hermione said as she tucked herself into Gloria's new unworn dress.

"That's right, ladies are like this, mine is pretty good, I know there are girls who broke their ribs to look thinner!" Gloria said, but her men strangled hard Hermione's corset.

"Oh my God, you fit this dress so well, promise me Hermione, you will take it with you when you leave! It belongs to you!" Gloria looked at Hermione in the mirror, her eyes sparkling .

It was a golden skirt with layers of lace hanging down under the support of the bustle. The design of the square neck and puff sleeves highlighted Hermione's collarbone and slender neck.This dress is simply more dazzling than the sun.

It's pretty, it's really pretty, but Hermione feels like her eyes are going to be blinded.

"Come, come, let's have afternoon tea!" Gloria dragged Hermione to the dining room, and the servants served black tea and snacks before exiting the door.

"Why don't your servants talk?" Hermione asked the question that had been entangled for a long time.

"Because they are all deaf-mute." Gloria said, "I was imprisoned here by my father. It was my father's punishment. He would not allow me to communicate with them and then escape."

"Your father kept you here? Why?" asked Hermione.

Gloria smiled wryly, "Because I fell in love with the wrong person."

Gloria saw the curiosity in Hermione's eyes, and sighed, "If you don't mind, would you like to hear my story?"

Hermione nodded.

"Do you believe in magic in this world?" Before Hermione could answer, Gloria continued talking on her own. It can be seen that even if Hermione is a staunch opponent of magic, she would continue to talk .

"He's a wizard," Gloria said startlingly, and Hermione was stunned by the first words.

"His family followed my father to this land from the very beginning. When there is something that weapons can't solve, that's the time for them to play."

"His older brother, who always accompanied his father, was called Armand, Armand Malfoy."

"Wait? Malfoy?" Hermione's heart beat faster.

"That's right, it's the Malfoy family. How come you know them, Hermione?" Gloria asked.

Hermione shook her head, "No, not sure."

Gloria then went on to say, "I didn't know they were wizards at first, and I thought they were my father's brain trust. Until I saw Armand take out a wooden stick and just waved it like that, the enemy sent The spy fell to the ground in pain and told secrets that should never have been told."

"You know, marching and fighting is always very dangerous, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that, as my father's only daughter, I am actually my father's greatest weakness. So, even if I stayed in the rear, I was still kidnapped by the enemy. "

"In order to give my father the most precise blow, they tied me to the stake and tried to burn me right in front of my father. But at the moment when the flames were about to reach me, I was taken away by a man Yes, he took me to a cave, and he said he was Clarence Malfoy, Armand's brother."

"I don't understand why he didn't take me back to my father. He told me that my father had made a decision not to save me, so that his subordinates could understand how much he sacrificed for the victory of the war."

"But he really couldn't help watching an innocent girl burn to death."

Gloria's smile was full of bitterness, "My father gave up on me for the sake of the war. The enemy didn't expect that the girl who was said to be William's greatest weakness was actually a girl who was tied up after all the hard work. Abandoned son. I knew from then on that my father was no longer my precious father, he was not just my father."

"I think I must have cried ugly, my hair was messed up, and there were burn marks on my face. Clarence was stunned. He may not have seen a noble girl who could cry with tears and snot all over her face." Come on. I thought he must have avoided me, but he didn't, instead he took out a handkerchief with a very cold scent on it and a little snake embroidered on it."

Hearing this, Hermione thought silently, "I must tell Draco when I get out that it turns out that his habit of carrying a handkerchief is inherited from his ancestors."

"Anyway, when I calmed down, Clarence took me back to my father. My father probably knew that he broke my heart, and he probably wanted to protect my safety, so Clarence stayed with me. By your side, protect me and accompany me at the same time.”

"So..." Gloria looked at Hermione, with the light of love shining in her eyes, "We fell in love! How can anyone not like being handsome and polite, who is always with me, and only shows it in front of me? What about the real people?"

Hermione nodded silently.

"That time was really the happiest time in my life!" Gloria took out a small piece of drawing paper the size of a palm from her bosom, "Look, this is Clarence If you draw it, it will still move!"

Hermione took the painting, and from the delicate and correct brushstrokes, one could see the artist's intentions and the emotions contained in it.

Above is the lush green grass, and there are two young people.Gloria was sitting sideways on the horse, wearing a gold and red tutu skirt, smiling with her head down as if talking about something.Clarence, on the other hand, is holding the rein of the horse and staring at his lover with his head slightly raised to the upper right.

"How about it, isn't Clarence particularly handsome!" Gloria asked excitedly.

Hermione nodded mechanically.

Unbeknownst to Gloria, Hermione's hands were already shaking.Because the picture in front of them is too familiar, Gloria sitting on the horse is the statue of the equestrian girl they saw in the curtain, and Clarence holding the horse... Hermione could hardly control her fierceness. The beating heart, Clarence is the statue of the knight outside the door of the Hogwarts chairman's lounge, the empty statue in the breastplate.

Hermione finally knew why Gloria always gave her a strange sense of familiarity, it was because she had seen her before!

Gloria saw that Hermione was wrong, and asked, "Hermione, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Hermione came back to her senses and smiled, "No, I'm fine Gloria, and then? What happened?" She knew something must have happened, otherwise Gloria would not have been imprisoned in this place by herself. In the gorgeous old castle.

The author has something to say:

Strive for two chapters to clarify the things in the veil, and then return with Sirius!

I will work hard! ! !

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